Gawol smiles.
In the game, she looked much weaker and, therefore, even more pitiable.
A woman who could be considered sexy merely by the curve of her neck giggled with an overtone of happiness.
—
Gawol, with her face revealed, looked dangerous in many ways.
—
The mischievous side of her was highly pronounced, but the pros who had actually encountered her had a different evaluation.
She was someone who gave off a disturbing vibe.
Eun-chae, as Camellia reflected, noticed that every trace of Gawol’s dark and damp aura was embedded in her every movement.
—
Thus, this woman must be the real Gawol.
Simultaneously, she felt a little relieved.
—
You too, have harbored a shadow within you.
You weren’t simply taking our dreams lightly; there must be some kind of reason.
That’s why when Camellia looked at Gawol’s shadow—her image tinged with a fleeting decadence—she felt a chill.
—
“Hey, stop the sexual harassment. I’ll put my mask back on if you keep this up.”
“Game question. What should I do? Should I accept it?”
“I won’t accept it. Hmm… If all of you behave, I might reconsider.”
“Your tongue? Why do you want to see it…?”
“Ahh, even I don’t approve.”
—
For a long time, Camellia stood there watching Gawol’s broadcast.
—
It was very different from Soobin’s previous broadcasts.
While the past Gawol was dynamic and full of energy, the real-life Gawol exuded a certain gloom.
She was incredibly beautiful but fragile, as if she might disappear if touched.
—
Could this feeling of desperate craving be just a vibe?
While stuttering and idly fidgeting with her fingers, she still carried fragments of her in-game persona.
Then, when she flashed her bashful smile, Camellia felt a paradoxical stimulation—both sadistic and protective tendencies.
—
“Umm… Sister, I’m sleepy. Maybe I drank too much alcohol.”
“I’ll be a bit unruly, but can I say goodbye…? Hmmm. What would be good?”
“Hmmm. That’s fine. Then, although it’s a bit embarrassing.”
“I love you. Please come again next time.”
—
Camellia quickly covered her mouth.
“Huff.” Tightening her grip on her mouth, she did something she hadn’t planned.
—
“Mr. Dongbaek has donated 500,000 won.”
“A fan. Have a good dream.”
—
Her right hand clenched the weapon tightly.
She felt an overflow of vitality coursing through her entire body.
The jealousy that was once negative transformed into some kind of driving force, pulsing wildly.
—
Thus, the warrior in white moved a few more steps forward.
The halted assault began anew.
—
“Warning. This entity ‘Father’ is responsible for the protection of this cradle.”
“Retreat now. Any further approach will necessitate violent resistance.”
—
The dry and emotionless voice that she only knew from videos echoed.
—
[Writer: Cross]
[Title: I won’t let this slide.]
I’ve spent a considerable time with Gawol.
Because of that, I initially thought to let things slide, but you’ve gone too far this time.
—
…
—
Until our guild ceases to exist, Gawol, you’re on the permanent hit list.
Even though I know you’re skilled, you’ve been too arrogant.
We’ll show you the power of a group.
—
[Comment]
– Jupdan wants to ruin it.
– What’s this trash?
– Random nonsense.
– Leaflet. Refers to the last strand of hair on a balding scalp. When it falls, I die too.
– Ugh, WTF? You idiot.
—
[Writer: Anonymous (510.117)]
[Title: Cross, I have a favor to ask.]
(Attached photo: Dae-eun opening her armpits.gif)
(Attached photo: Dae-eun removing mask.gif)
Just tell Gawol to apologize.
I can suck the toes for you.
I sincerely beg you.
—
[Comment]
– I’ll join too.
└ Let’s go for the right foot. I’ll take care of the left.
└ Confirmed.
– Is there a waiting list?
—
When I woke up, it was to an unfamiliar ceiling.
It was a little past two in the morning.
I must have fallen asleep in someone else’s studio.
—
Could it be because I took up the only sofa?
Elderlyn was asleep, leaning over a desk inside the studio.
I felt a little guilty about waking her now, but it’s also inconvenient to slip out quietly without transportation.
—
In the end, I simply buried my head into the pillow.
It was because, with the alcohol in my system, memories of what I had done just before falling asleep resurfaced.
—
“Uh, ah… ah uh, hik.”
Until my face turned bright red for lack of oxygen, I pounded my forehead onto the pillow repeatedly and then lifted my head when the choking sensation arose.
Breathing returned swiftly, but—my blushing face lingered for a much longer time.
—
Should I just die?
Dying might be the better option.
Why keep living with such shame?
—
It’d be better if I didn’t remember, but…
Since the film didn’t completely break off, I vividly recalled everything I had done.
And not only that—I remembered exactly how I was feeling when I did it.
—
‘I lost control again…’
—
No matter how I think about it, I’m far too weak to criticism.
Because people kept praising me whatever I did, I completely got caught up in it.
My brain absorbed the alcohol and the compliments so much that it completely melted.
—
No, there’s still hope.
If my mind was impaired, it’s possible my memories aren’t entirely accurate, right?
—
So. I didn’t actually join Elderlyn’s broadcast.
Because I lacked the courage, I merely imagined doing the broadcast…
—
[Search Result for ‘Gawol’]
[Title+Content]
– Gawol’s Broadcast: A Legend Among Legends
– ‘Korean T-Bagging Girl’ International Reaction
– Gawol says ‘I Love You’ in High Definition
– So, when and where is Gawol’s next broadcast?
– Elderlyn reaches peak viewer numbers
– Damn, her armpits itch so much…
– Want to park my nose on her neck and die
– Want to drink from her collarbone with Gawol girl Laughs
– …
—
Of course, there’s no way it was all in my head.
—
I’ve noticed my mentions increasing recently.
But I didn’t really feel it firsthand.
Because I couldn’t check my mentions for a while.
—
After not being able to open the webcam box, I feared the widening gap between Gawol and Dae-eun.
So, I never expected it to reach this extent.
It seemed like wherever I went in this world, there was talk of me.
—
Naturally, it was all over the gaming sites of Inbul and online broadcasting communities.
Even overseas sites are reacting.
The world is watching my body and embarrassing broadcasts.
—
“Huff… huff.”
—
Something’s a bit odd.
Even though I should be dying of embarrassment…
Oddly, something in my stomach began to feel unusually warm.
—
I covered my face and body with the blanket.
With tight thighs rubbing together, I curled up into a ball.
It felt like something catastrophic would happen if I touched my hands—so, I hugged my arms.
—
This is dangerous.
Feels like I’m waking up to something strange.
Because a certain strange feeling kept recurring, my big toes kept rubbing each other.
—
How long did I fidget like that?
—
“Gah, the bathroom.”
—
I seem to have drunk a bit too much liquor or water last night.
Fortunately, the crutches were right next to the sofa.
It must have been something that Serin thoughtfully prepared.
—
I’d already checked the location, and the bathroom was very clean.
Every time I sit on the toilet, it reminds me that I’m a girl… wait?
The underwear feels sticky. It’s warm, slick, and the smell is faint, but present.
—
“Whiiiik?”
—
I involuntarily let out a sound.
But, it’s not what you’re thinking. No, it’s not.
—
Nothing happened.
Absolutely nothing happened to me.
There’s nothing wrong with my body or clothes.
—
I brainwashed myself as I took care of business.
After washing up, on the outside, I looked perfectly fine.
Elderlyn had already woken up and was rubbing her eyes by the desk.
—
“Dae-eun… you’re awake?”
“Ah, I’m sorry. Did I wake you up?”
“Umm, no. I usually wake up at this hour anyway.”
—
She stretched lazily.
Judging by the soft popping sounds from her bones, she must’ve been uncomfortable.
—
“Are you hungry? Want to eat something?”
“Ah… yeah, a little.”
—
Of course, this late at night, it’s hard to eat anything proper.
By the way, the familiar friend, ramen, was served.
Considering I was still coming to after passing out from drink, it wasn’t too bad.
—
Still, is this what a woman’s dining table looks like?
Even with just a simple dish of ramen, she skimmed off the oil and added soybean sprouts for a little twist.
—
Personally, I think anything added apart from eggs is sacrilege in ramen.
Still, it tasted a lot cleaner than what I usually have. Not too bad considering the preconceptions.
Is this due to my body changing?
—
“So, what’s Dae-eun planning to do? Have things cleared up a bit?”
“Yes… thanks to you.”
“If you’re thinking of doing some serious streaming, I’ll help.”
“I want to think a bit more. For now, I can still use access to the console.”
—
Surely, taking that bold step once was definitely worth it.
I thought I was in a dead-end, but now it feels like a new path has opened.
With a bit of breathing room, it’s given me the chance to think calmly.
—
As for what’s done—it can’t be undone.
If I start a cam-broadcast with Elderlyn, or even better… find some other way, I need to figure it out.
Still, like I said during battle, I won’t give up until I’m dead.
—
“Okay. Once the employees’ schedule is set, let me know.”
“Will you really come?”
“I have to. It’s better than going alone. If things get rough, it’s also good to have someone to help protest with you.”
“Thank you. For today, too, and for your thoughtfulness.”
—
Elderlyn smiled with satisfaction.
—
Now I understand why people like her so much.
It must be because of this radiant smile.
I feel the jealousy in my heart slowly transforming into admiration.
—
“Will you take me home? Will you go straight to bed when you get back?”
“No, I have something to do.”
“Something to do?”
“That balding uncle, I will torment him until all his remaining hair falls out.”
“Ahh… Yeah. Hang in there.”
